I had a few curves in the right places but they were subtle. Milf sex And then, in the corner of my eye, I spotted someone who pulled at the strings of my mind. We drank our drinks not far from the bar, watching the dance floor as it slowly filled with more dancing bodies, at one with the music. The music filled my head, and I had to shout into the ear of the person I was trying to talk to for them to hear me. His friends laughed and shouted “WAYYYYY” in unison. “No, I followed you.”
My eye brows rose in surprise and slight confusion, “You’ve been watching me all night?”
He nodded, “From the moment you entered the bar, until I finally came up and danced with you.”
I took a second to think of my response, “That’s pretty creepy.”
I instantly mentally kicked myself. Both out, then in, out, then in. “Cum bitch. “Stay away from me, Aca.” I cried again, and the police man had put himself between us, his hands up towards aca.
